breaktime

The one fact I know now. I always have a troubles. I always want to share my difficult matters. I always need an entertainment and some joke to make my lip smile again. I always feel that I'm a lonely person. No one cares about me. Eventought only type&send me a smiley from textmassage. I don't know who's can hear my story, hug me tight, give me a caress of my head, give me a solution, and say everything gonna be alright to me.